This is the most famous eighth prince in the capital, but this one doesn’t look like a bully boy at all?

Her eyebrows are like a trickle, curved like two crescent moons, her eyes are a gorgeous and arrogant amber color, the childishness inside is clear and clear, as clear as a mountain spring, her eyelashes are curled and pretty, and her pink lips are moist and glowing with a light color.

The luster, the arc is full and beautiful, like the most beautiful cherry growing in the mountains and fields.

A pointed chin makes a face as exquisite as a woman's.

You're so fat that you're almost drooling from the sight, beauty! Come and let me pamper you! The young man's eyes turned white and he immediately changed back to his arrogant look.

It ruins the overall soft and weak beauty!

"Wow... I've never seen this bully up close. I didn't expect him to look anything like a bully!"

"Yes, yes, I thought bullies were ugly."

"Ah? I seem to want that prince to be my husband..."

The woman on the side immediately made a crazy move, twisting her big butt and giving a wink to the plump prince standing in front of her.

Vomit... Fatty made a vomiting gesture and turned his eyes to the boy's clothes.

No one knew that the Ninth Prince was so beautiful! And his beauty was breathtaking! The most he saw was the bully riding a horse in the wind and rain, and no one had ever really seen his face.

The gorgeous golden clothes are trimmed with hot silver and sprinkled with pink lace. The color is more attractive and very similar to his amber eyes.

There is also a long chain hanging around the prince's neck, made of silver crystal, and you can clearly see the faint pink lace behind it.

The prince's hair is also extremely strange. It doesn't fall down like a plump one, and it's not pulled up. Instead, it's made into a bun with a bun on the back. It's very uncomfortable... The plump one is scratching his head.

Nails, thought.

"I told you, what are you doing looking at me!" The prince, who had been sizing up Fatty, suddenly yelled at Fatty, and the little fox on Fatty's shoulders suddenly looked straight at him.

The boy was so frightened that he stepped back, only to find that the fox had returned to its closed-eyes appearance. He sighed, and the little shot pointed at Chubby, with a child's childishness flashing across his face, "Give him to me! I'll let him go."

Between you and this old woman!"

"What if I say no?"

"Come on! I caught this man and the little maid next to him! Also, we need to catch this fox, and we need to capture him alive!"

"Hmph, I'll tell you if you can catch me!" Fatty made a face at the prince, patted his butt, and burst into laughter.
Chapter completed!